This is a song about "Atlantic haze"

After i spark up the haze,

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

That's why i make my raps deep like the whole fucking atlantic ocean!

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Smoking on that purple haze listening to jimi hendrix

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

So i take a walk to go and pick up some haze,

Lost in sound a cloudy haze

But i know i see better days

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race